C196 Suspicion in His Heart
Her eyelashes trembled up and down, before she even opened her eyes, she habitually hugged to the right, touching the ice-cold brocade quilt. She felt puzzled, touched the blanket, but it was empty, half of her drowsiness had disappeared. She opened her eyes and saw that she was the only one left on the bed.
The officer rubbed his blurry eyes and got out of bed to look around
